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[ Haein’s in a similar position, having just encountered a Hunter in his room and a pistol in his face, and he’d hit the ground running after rolling out of bed. In his haste to get away, he isn’t watching where he’s going and as he races through the hallway, he collides with Clarke with enough force to hurt and send him stumbling back against the nearest wall where he then braces himself so as not to fall.

He chances a glance off to the side to make sure the gunman isn’t right behind him, and then his attention is back on the stranger before him. He narrows his eyes in suspicion, gaze lowering to her hands and taking note that she doesn’t have a weapon, but he stays on the defensive.

His bleeding arm is a good indicator that he’s just been attacked as well, and now he’s not taking any chances. ]

Are you with them?